9 Years Old.

For Jonah’s birthday I took him skiing – for his first time. It’s something that he’s wanted to do for years – but I could never justify back home. Either skiing on such a small local hill, or making the trek to the mountains just to learn. Here we drove a little further up the mountain that we live on – and spent a few hours in the sunshine with the temperature hovering around zero. It was great – and he learned very quickly. He pretty much hasn’t stopped asking to go back since.